Со ст҃ы́ми ѹ҆поко́й хрⷭ҇тѐ дꙋ́шꙋ раба̀ твоегѡ̀ [и҆лѝ: рабы̀ твоеѧ̀], и҆дѣ́же нѣ́сть болѣ́знь, ни печа́ль, ни воздыха́нїе, но жи́знь безконе́чнаѧ. Јкосъ: Са́мъ є҆ди́нъ є҆сѝ безсме́ртный, сотвори́вый и҆ созда́вый человѣ́ка, земні́и ѹ҆́бѡ ѿ землѝ созда́хомсѧ, и҆ въ зе́млю тꙋ́южде по́йдемъ, ꙗ҆́коже повелѣ́лъ є҆сѝ созда́вый мѧ̀ и҆ рекі́й мѝ: ꙗ҆́кѡ землѧ̀ є҆сѝ и҆ въ зе́млю ѿи́деши, а҆́може всѝ человѣ́цы по́йдемъ, надгро́бное рыда́нїе творѧ́ще пѣ́снь: а҆ллилꙋ́їа, а҆ллилꙋ́їа, а҆ллилꙋ́їа. Чⷭ҇тнѣ́йшꙋю херꙋв‡мъ, и҆ сла́внѣйшꙋю без̾ сравне́нїѧ сераф‡мъ, без̾ и҆стлѣ́нїѧ бг҃а сло́ва ро́ждшꙋю, сꙋ́щꙋю бцⷣꙋ тѧ̀ велича́емъ. Та́же: Сла́ва, и҆ ны́нѣ: Гдⷭ҇и поми́лꙋй, три́жды. Бл҃гословѝ. Моли́твами ст҃ы́хъ ѻ҆тє́цъ на́шихъ, гдⷭ҇и і҆и҃се хрⷭ҇тѐ, бж҃е на́шъ, поми́лꙋй на́съ, а҆ми́нь. Вѣ́чнаѧ ва́шѧ па́мѧть, достобл҃же́ннїи ѻ҆тцы̀ и҆ бра́тїѧ на́шѧ, приснопомина́емїи. Три́жды.
With the holy rest, O Lord, may the soul of Thy servant [and: servant of Thine], where there is no sickness, nor sorrow, nor sighing, but life eternal, have peace. The Psalmist saith: Thou art alone, O Immortal, having created and formed man; from dust didst thou create us, and into dust we shall go, as thou didst command when thou spakest to me: As earth thou art, and into earth shalt thou go, yet may all men say the lamentation of the grave: Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia. More glorious than cherubim, more radiant than seraphim, born from the unflappable Word of God, we magnify Thee, O Theotokos. Therefore: Glory, and now: Lord, have mercy thrice. Blessed be Thou. Through the prayers of our fathers, O Lord, mayest Thou rest, O Theotokos; pray for us, our Lady. Amen. Your eternal memory, worthy fathers and brothers, ever in remembrance. Three times.
Дꙋша̀ є҆гѡ̀ [и҆лѝ: єѧ̀] во бл҃ги́хъ водвори́тсѧ, и҆ па́мѧть є҆гѡ̀ [и҆лѝ: єѧ̀] въ ро́дъ и҆ ро́дъ. Ст҃ы́й бж҃е, ст҃ы́й крѣ́пкїй, ст҃ы́й безсме́ртный, поми́лꙋй на́съ. [Три́жды.]
O Soul/Spirit, in the depths Thou hast been established, and the memory of Thee in generation and generation. Holy God, holy Strength, holy Immortal, have mercy on us. [Three times.]
҆҆ Чи́нъ лїті́и ѡ҆ ѹ҆со́пшихъ, а҆́ще нѣ́сть сщ҃е́нника ѿ недѣ́ли но́выѧ и҆ до ѿда́нїѧ пра́здника па́схи.
Chin' litii i oblisoaposopшихъ, ašhe něstě sšeénika ō neděli novyâ i do oddani prazdnika paschy.
Гдⷭ҇и і҆и҃се хрⷭ҇тѐ сн҃е бж҃їй, мл҃твъ ра́ди пречⷭ҇тыѧ твоеѧ̀ мт҃ре, и҆ всѣ́хъ ст҃ы́хъ, поми́лꙋй на́съ. Ґми́нь. Хрⷭ҇то́съ воскр҃се и҆з̾ ме́ртвыхъ, сме́ртїю сме́рть попра́въ, и҆ сꙋ́щымъ во гробѣ́хъ живо́тъ дарова́въ. [Три́жды.]
Lord Jesus Christ, our God, for Thy precious death's sake and the prayers of Thine holy servants, have mercy on us. Amen.
Christ is risen from the dead, trampling down death by death, and upon those in the tombs bestowing life. [Three times.]
҆҆ И҆ тропарѝ сїѧ̑, гла́съ д҃:
And now, O my Soul, a troparion, tone 1:
Grant, O Lord, that we may dwell in Thy tabernacle,
That we may behold the glory of Thy power,
That we may partake of the immortality which Thou hast prepared for them who love Thee.
For Thou art good, and lovest man;
Thou dost crown with Thy blessings those who fear Thee.
Blessed is the man who hath known Thy power,
Who walketh in the light of Thy countenance.
Grant this, O Lord, to us also, for Thy Name's sake. Amen.
Со дꙋ́хи првⷣныхъ сконча́вшихсѧ, дꙋ́шꙋ раба̀ твоегѡ̀ [и҆лѝ: рабы̀ твоеѧ̀] сп҃се ѹ҆поко́й, сохранѧ́ѧ ю҆̀ во бл҃же́нной жи́зни, ꙗ҆́же ѹ҆ тебѐ чл҃вѣколю́бче. Въ поко́ищи твое́мъ гдⷭ҇и, и҆дѣ́же всѝ ст҃і́и твоѝ ѹ҆покоева́ютсѧ, ѹ҆поко́й и҆ дꙋ́шꙋ раба̀ твоегѡ̀ [и҆лѝ: рабы̀ твоеѧ̀], ꙗ҆́кѡ є҆ди́нъ є҆сѝ чл҃вѣколю́бецъ. Сла́ва: Ты̀ є҆сѝ бг҃ъ соше́дый во а҆́дъ, и҆ ѹ҆́зы ѡ҆кова́нныхъ разрѣши́вый, са́мъ и҆ дꙋ́шꙋ раба̀ твоегѡ̀ [и҆лѝ: рабы̀ твоеѧ̀] ѹ҆поко́й. И҆ ны́нѣ: Є҆ди́на чⷭ҇таѧ и҆ непоро́чнаѧ дв҃о, бг҃а без̾ сѣ́мене ро́ждшаѧ, молѝ сп҃сти́сѧ дꙋшѝ є҆гѡ̀ [и҆лѝ: єѧ̀].
With the spirits of the prophets who have fallen asleep, and the souls of Thy servants [or: Thy servant], grant repose, preserving them in blessed life, where Thou lovest mankind. In Thy repose, O holy one, where all Thy saints repose, grant repose also to the soul of Thy servant [or: Thy servant], for Thou alone lovest mankind. Glory: Thou hast gone down into hell, and hast set free the bound, even as Thou didst grant rest to the soul of Thy servant [or: Thy servant]. And now: One only seed-bed and undefiled womb, bearing fruit without seed from God, pray that the souls of Thine may be saved.